| Hunnid rounds out that slide door | 
| Hunnid racks on my thighs hoe | 
| bands on my scale hoe | 
| Dominique girl got fish scale | 
| Playin' with the plug in a | 
| Countin' up, love that smell | 
| Bands‚ yeah‚ we love that smell | 
| Bricks‚ yeah, we love that smell | 
| Smoke in the air, we gon' smell it | 
| He tellin it‚ know we gon smell it | 
| Bitch with that water, we love that smell | 
| She smellin' me, that’s what she tellin' me | 
| the brick‚ what you sellin' me? | 
| Remix pedigree | 
| Got two I’m a felony | 
| That’s money on me, what you smellin' me | 
| She touchin' the brick keys | 
| Step in the in double G’s | 
| full of the | 
| Traffic come and show for me | 
| Label let it blow for me | 
| We want the smoke and the fuckery | 
| Lil' biddy bitch, you ain’t nun to me | 
| Dolce, Gabbana, Amiri jeans | 
| Go to Jackson’s for my earrings | 
| on that Riri | 
| In that kitchen, I’m cookin' that Fergie | 
| Yeah, I get it from Lebron jersey | 
| I can smell it on 'em when you workin' | 
| Stack it up, y’all niggas serving | 
| Up and we Persian (Longway, bitch) | 
| Hunnid rounds out that slide door | 
| Hunnid racks on my thighs hoe | 
| bands on my scale hoe | 
| Dominique girl got fish scale | 
| Playin' with the plug in a | 
| Countin' up, love that smell | 
| Bands, yeah, we love that smell | 
| Bricks, yeah, we love that smell | 
| Smoke in the air, we gon' smell it | 
| He tellin it, know we gon smell it | 
| Bitch with that water, we love that smell | 
| She smellin' me, that’s what she tellin' me | 
| the brick, what you sellin' me? | 
| Remix pedigree | 
| Got two I’m a felony | 
| That’s money on me, what you smellin' me | 
| Racks on my pocket, profit | 
| Glock with a .30, gon' pop it | 
| Hunnid more shots in the cartridge | 
| I cock it back, chopper get crackin' | 
| Since about 2, hit your noggin' | 
| My bars stay up, Verizon | 
| I splash on a bitch and I die | 
| She smellin' me, say I’m conniving | 
| I look like a jit, got them pies in | 
| Park it in valet, we glide in | 
| jump out the slide van | 
| Forgiato’s on the | 
| Cookin' the Molly in a frying pan | 
| Lil' biddy bitch, come and dive in | 
| 448 got me | 
| I’m the pilot drivin' the private | 
| pull up, pop, pop | 
| Yeah | 
| Stay on that trap or die | 
| Your mama want pacifier (Lil' bitch) | 
| crucifyin' | 
| Ain’t no debate, no do or die (Kill 'em) | 
| Ain’t no switchin', no choosin' sides | 
| Hunnid rounds, out the slide | 
| Don’t tell it, I see through his eyes | 
| Bust a brick and you might get surprised | 
| In the trenches, where gangsters survive | 
| And a hunnid bands stuffed in my thighs | 
| In the trenches, where gangsters survive | 
| And a hunnid bands stuffed in my thighs | 
| Hunnid rounds out that slide door | 
| Hunnid racks on my thighs hoe | 
| bands on my scale hoe | 
| Dominique girl got fish scale | 
| Playin' with the plug in a | 
| Countin' up, love that smell | 
| Bands, yeah, we love that smell | 
| Bricks, yeah, we love that smell, uh | 
| Smoke in the air, we gon' smell it | 
| He tellin it, know we gon smell it | 
| Bitch with that water, we love that smell | 
| She smellin' me, that’s what she tellin' me | 
| the brick, what you sellin' me? | 
| Remix pedigree | 
| Got two I’m a felony | 
| That’s money on me, what you smellin' me |